about 2 weeks ago - No comments
means a few surprises from time to time. Like telling people that it’s not a place where they shower you with money while you hang out backstage with Matt Smith or even Huw Edwards, for instance. Although there are a few fantastic non-financial bonuses, of course – like working on election night. Really must blog
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I have occasionally dreamt of being a stand-up comedian – oh, the fame! the groupies! The nights of travelling up and down the M1 at 2am before parking in a dodgy service station! – and have therefore occasionally pondered on what my opening line would be. Omid Djalili‘s opening gambit was to come on and
about 2 months ago - 2 comments
So… spoilers and my broken incoherent thoughts for the superlative and rather emotional The Big Bang – don’t read if you haven’t seen it! Ok, nit-picking out of the way: It’s often said that for two-parter episodes, the first part is much better than the second, simply because the second part has to wrap up
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Spoilers ahead, if you haven’t seen the frankly epic fantabulous episode that was The Pandorica Opens… OMG. OMG. OMG. Brain still can’t process anything more than incoherent thoughts just yet: – Best opening ever. Characters from previous episodes leading everyone on a merry goosechase. Although how did River Song from the 51st Century end up
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So psychic Derek Acorah’s had to cancel a few concerts at short notice. The pun writes itself. Which hasn’t stopped me in the past. When I was flat-hunting in Cardiff, I saw an ad with a flat to rent above a psychic’s shop. So I called the number, and ended up speaking to the psychic’s
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At least according to BBC Three’s new comedy puppet show… Then again, this shouldn’t come as a complete surprise to me. When I was living in Cardiff and hanging out with Miss H (naturally, a lesbian), I’d end up chatting to an intelligent, attractive, funny and uninhibited woman, only to find out from Miss H
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and for a bit of context on what that headline means…
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Until recently, I could safely say that I wasn’t that posh – aside from when my bizarrely-posh telephone voice makes an appearance – according to the Daily Mail, because I only ticked two of their ten boxes, to whit: – shopping at Waitrose (and that’s only because it’s the nearest food supermarket to me) -
about 3 months ago - No comments
Sure, it looks nice, but once you get into it, it’ll drive you insane with bright lights and a pounding headache afterwards. (inspired by Swiss Toni)
about 3 months ago - 7 comments
So… on the night when David Cameron finally became Prime Minister, HyperHam and I had the following conversation: HH: “Why is Mrs Cameron standing at the back, pregnant and far away from her husband?” AW: “Well, we’re living in Tory times now.” To me, this was so amazingly funny and of-the-moment, that I immediately posted